Chapter 12

• Unfortunately, I can't seem to find anything revealing enough to wear on my legs. My skirts are nice, but he scoffed at a skirt already. I need to push it so hard that he'll wish I was wearing a skirt instead.
• I grab an old pair of jeans and bring scissors to the legs, cutting off most of the fabric below the butt, letting the legs fall to the floor, and kicking them out of the way.
• I try them on. I shake my head. Nope, more.